"Very well, yes. Better soon, when she's finished rearranging it to suit her, I'm sure." Narcissa could have come, but Lucius preferred to have a handle on some things before presenting them to his wife - who otherwise was more than capable of pushing him in one direction or another before he had quite decided. He knew what she thought, in any case. "And Astoria? We must do something to celebrate." He took a sip of his wine. "Unless you've already planned something, of course." It was a light jab, but it would have to do. He wasn't going to lecture him publicly about the formalities of setting up an engagement.